Chase and Skye made it back to the lookout and decided to just chill out since they took care of another scumbag. They went inside and went to lay down on bean bags and watch TV. "It just isn't the same without Ryder and the pups." said Skye as Chase sighed. "I know, but they would want us to keep protecting the city. It may not be the old way but it works." "You're right baby, but I still can't help but feel dirty everytime I kill someone." said Skye as she looked down at her paws and slowly pulled out her mutant claws.

"Believe me, you get used to it." said Chase as he looked down and did the same thing. He noticed Skye's sad look and took her paw in his. "I never wanted this to happen to you. I hated myself for the longest time when this happened and I dreaded that any of you would become what I am." Skye started to tear up, but then she smiled and kissed the German Shepherd's cheek.

"Chase, I don't want you to feel bad, it's not your fault. And sure, this isn't normal, but you will not blame yourself. You may have these and so do I, but we're still us. What we decide to do with these abilities is up to us. And how we're doing now, I'd say we're doing pretty damn good." Chase smiled at his girlfriend and kissed her on the head and said, "I love you." Both pups continued to watch TV and ended up snuggling together and fell asleep.

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There was a helicopter flying through the sky and Lawrence and the gold toothed man were sitting in the backseat, discussing a plan. "According to this, these pups have had an archenemy plotting to steal the crown of a kingdom called, Barkingburg. "Wow, how fucking cliche." said Lawrence. "Anyways, there's a White Terrier named Sweetie, who hates these pups and we're gonna use her." said the man. "Skizzo, you're not that bright, you know that?" said Lawrence.

"Hey, I'm tryna to make your creation, not seem like a fucking joke!" said Skizzo as he opened up the briefcase with the initials A.B.M on it. "And the next dog is a Doberman by the name of Claw. We get these pups, turn them into our mutants and we kill that German Shepherd and that Cocker Spaniel or Poodle or whatever the fuck it is!" said Skizzo as he began to chuckle.

Lawrence joined in on the chuckling and said, "Let's go make some mutants."